A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

312 Like 53 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

Life- Long Pals

  We are always by each other, never leaving.

  We are best friends, never dece

Our Love Is So Amazing

My love for you is like the raging sea,

So powerful and deep it will forever be.

A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed

Friends are far, friends are near.

Friends will be there to lend an ear.

They lis

Jenny Kissed Me
Jenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in.
Time, you thief, who love

The Reasons I Love

Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,

When I see you wal

Sachi dosti ko ek rishta mil jata hai

प्यार को मत समझो पूरा

उसका पहला अक

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

Why Me Why You

why is it when I look in your eyes,

I see the love burning inside me.

why is it w

My Empty, Broken Heart

 My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up   my tears. 

What A Life!

I once applied for a life online

Sadly, however, I was declined

They told me I wa

Sign up to write
Sign up now to share your poetry.
Login   |   Register
Follow Us
Indyaspeak @ Facebook Indyaspeak @ Twitter Indyaspeak @ Pinterest RSS



Play Free Quiz and Win Cash